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Now the story!

Demi's POV

I was at the mall at the moment and Selena was lagging behind me carrying my five shopping bags and cursing under her breath. All week at school she had carried my books, got my lunch for me and assisted me in all my other needs…well except for my sexual frustration. It's Saturday afternoon and I wanted some shopping and it's just not fun going alone and I can never go with my mom; she'd by everything that looked remotely cute. We had just left Forever 21 and were now headed for Hot Topic which was like my favorite store ever.

"How much shit do you need Demi"? Selena questioned and I had noticed that she hadn't been all quiet and timid around me lately.

"As much as you can carry" I said simply and Selena groaned but didn't say anything more as we got on the escalator.

While I was looking at these cool skull rings minutes later Selena was resting her arms by sitting my bags down and taking a breather. I had already picked out two cool necklaces and I was starting to head over to the shirts when I saw Nick walking into the store. What the hell was he doing here?

"Hey Nicky, what're you doing here"? Selena asked as he walked over to her with a small smile on his face.

"Just shopping around with the family sadly" he said and Selena chuckled.

"Mrs. Grey gonna get you those special tighty whities"? I asked as I walked up and Nick flushed crimson and Selena tried to hide her giggles but a few slipped past her hand.

"You gonna take the manager and give him a BJ so you can get that crap for free"? Nick shot back and I gaped at him and so did Selena, Nick never stood up for himself.

"No, if I were to go down on anyone it'd be Selena" I said and Nick growled and Selena blushed pink and pretended to be counting the number of skulls she saw around the store.

"Now if you'd excuse us, we're leaving" I said and I paid for my things and Selena grabbed that bag too and followed me out of the store, leaving Nick just standing there.

"What the hell was that Demi, people are gonna start thinking we're having sex with that mouth of yours" she said ten minutes later and we were in GameStop on her request.

"Who cares let them think what they want" I mumbled as I looked at some kind of game console.

"What's that"? I asked and she looked over my shoulder and her eyes widened.

"Are you kidding me, that's a Wii" she said and I looked at her.

"Like French or something"? I asked and Selena smacked her forehead.

"No like a really cool gaming device" she said after a few more moments.

"Doesn't look special" I said as I examined the white device.

"C'mon let's get outta here, being around all this stuff makes me feel nerdy" I said after a few minutes of Selena looking intently at some games.

"Five more minutes, please Demi" she said and I was about to refuse but suddenly I saw her eyes get big and her bottom lip jut out.

"Fine" I snapped and she smiled brightly and I couldn't help smiling back but turning quickly away from her so she wouldn't see my blush.

Selena's POV

I had just gotten home from shopping with Demi and it wasn't that bad considering she let me get some games and she paid for the food from the food court. I was in my room doing some homework for my Biology class when I heard my mom calling me from downstairs.

"Selena phone" she yelled and I got up and walked downstairs.

"Thanks mommy" I said as I took it and I leaned up against the kitchen counter.

"Hello" I said with my arms crossed.

"Hi this is Dr. Stephanie Roads from the Los Angles Physiatrist Center" a woman said and I sat up straighter.

"Um hi, are you sure you have the right number"? I asked lightly.

"I'm calling in reference to Demetria Monroe, I was hoping to reach a Selena Russo" Dr. Roads said.

"I'm Selena, what's wrong with Demi"? I asked timidly.

"Well nothing physical but in other terms, a lot of things" Dr. Roads said and I had no idea what this quack this meant.

"Well shouldn't you be calling her parents or something"? I asked and I heard Dr. Roads sigh.

"They can't help Demi, only you can at the moment" she said and I was still utterly confused.

"Well what do you want exactly"? I asked, cutting to the chase.

"I can't speak over the phone but come to this address tomorrow but be there before 2:00pm" Dr. Roads said and I copied down the address and agreed.

Dr. Roads' POV

I was nervous to meet this girl as I fidgeted with the lid on my coffee. Suddenly I heard Martha's voice over the intercom.

"A Selena Russo is hear for you" Martha's voice said.

I told her to send her up and I adjusted the items on my desk. This shouldn't have been affecting me so thoroughly but it was and that was because this girl was the reason that Demi was so unreachable. Suddenly there was a timid knock on my door and I said enter and in walked the girl I've seen in pictures but she looked much different. The girl in the pictures I'd seen was maybe nine or ten but this girl was seventeen and she was taller, slimmer, and she was very attractive.

"Dr. Roads"? She asked and I nodded and she smiled slightly and shook my hand and took a seat.

"So you must be Selena" I said and she nodded and she looked confused.

"Well I asked you to come here to talk about Demi" I said and Selena nodded.

"I kinda figured that" she said and I chuckled lightly.

"So what's wrong with her is she sick or something"? Selena asked.

"Well she's a bit love sick but that's it" I mumbled and Selena's eyebrows knit together in confusion.

"Demi doesn't like anyone, she hasn't told me" she said and I raised an eyebrow.

"Do you think she'd tell you"? I asked and Selena thought for about three seconds before shaking her head no.

"Demi and I aren't as close as we used to be" she admitted lowly as she looked down at her Converse.

"Why"? I asked playing dumb.

"Well we haven't been talking since recently for about six years" Selena said and her voice was a bit husky.

"That's a long time for two girls, you guys sure can hold grudges" I said and I had a tape recorder running just to record this little meeting.

"I just don't get it I mean I haven't done anything but been a good friend" Selena said and she was holding back tears.

"Did she ever talk to you about it"? I asked.

"Well when we were both fourteen, I had just gotten back from vacation with family, and I went to her house to tell her I was back but she just yelled and threw everything I gave her at me" Selena said shakily.

"She threw stuff at you"? I asked shocked, Demi hadn't mentioned this little detail.

"The teddy bear I gave her when we were eight, I won it at the carnival for her, and some other stuff like my favorite shirt I gave her and her half of our best friend necklaces" Selena said and I noticed her fingers twitch toward her neck involuntarily and I noticed a gold broken heart and it had Demi's name on it.

"And then what"? I asked.

"Well I asked her what was wrong but she refused to talk to me and I spent my whole freshman year trying to get her to even look at me twice" Selena said and she was crying freely now.

"What did you do over that summer away from Demi"? I asked and I was trying to get to the root of this tangling problem.

"Well I rode horses, got up before the sun, fed chickens, and spent time with my cousin Miley" Selena said lightly.

"How did Demi sound when you called her"? I asked and I could see Selena's eyes glaze over and her body stiffen, she knew now.

"I didn't call" she said lowly and before I could say anything Selena was smacking her own forehead and breathing deeply.

"I didn't call, I didn't call her all summer" she kept repeating as she got on her feet and paced around the room.

"Why would that be a bad thing"? I asked calmly, watching her starting to cry again.

"Demi had major self esteem problems back then and I was the only one who told her she was pretty everyday like clockwork, I promised to call her everyday and tell her and to tell her I miss her" Selena explained, this was new news as well.

"God Selena you dumb forgetful bitch" Selena said to herself and it looked like she would jump out of a window if she could.

Before I could say something Martha's voice came over the intercom.

"Demi's on her way up" she said.

A/N: Sorry for not updating yesterday but my friend is like crying over her breakup from her girlfriend, I was able to sneak away for twenty minutes and type this out.